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Alexander showed up bright an early.
The rest of the herd followed. The Talan herd, horses from the South Grounds, including Spirit, and Rain), the Northlands and the Kingdom of Magic.
''Alright, Alexander, leader of the Langoliers, we are ready.''
''Hold on.''
Behind him, it was Tayson. His scars looked painful. He stood beside Alexander. He was still glowing.
Was he...dead? Horses only glowed like that if they are spirits. Dead.
Before Skiler had any time to think, the herd charged. Hoofs hit, bites were taken. Blood was shed.
After a long battle, over 2 hours long, Alexander was getting worn out.
Talner stood infront of him, glowing brightly, ''have you had enough?''
''No...''
He struggled to stand up.
Unknown to him, Skiler was waiting for the sign.
After a couple seconds, Talner pawed the ground and Skiler charged Alexander.
He pounded his hoofs on him, bit him so hard, he ripped skin off.
Blood shed, it poured.
After a few minutes, Alexander was left laying on the ground in a puddle of his blood, dead.
They waited.
Suddenly the ground shook. The spirits of the dead horses rose from the ground. 20, 30, 40, 100. They kept coming.
Before any celebration was to occur, Skiler still saw Tayson left. He stood in front of Alexander, not moving a muscle, but showing no fear.
Talner walked up to him, ''so, we meet again.''
He nodded.
''Do you want to explain yourself?''
He nodded.
Skiler trotted to his dad, ''whats going on?''
''Son, Tayson wants to tell you something.''
The herd looked to Tayson, waiting.
''Skiler, Talner isnt your dad, i am.''

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base by derp8675309
background by SophieDog14
design by me

Description
Alexander showed up bright an early.
The rest of the herd followed. The Talan herd, horses from the South Grounds, including Spirit, and Rain), the Northlands and the Kingdom of Magic.
''Alright, Alexander, leader of the Langoliers, we are ready.''
''Hold on.''
Behind him, it was Tayson. His scars looked painful. He stood beside Alexander. He was still glowing.
Was he...dead? Horses only glowed like that if they are spirits. Dead.
Before Skiler had any time to think, the herd charged. Hoofs hit, bites were taken. Blood was shed.
After a long battle, over 2 hours long, Alexander was getting worn out.
Talner stood infront of him, glowing brightly, ''have you had enough?''
''No...''
He struggled to stand up.
Unknown to him, Skiler was waiting for the sign.
After a couple seconds, Talner pawed the ground and Skiler charged Alexander.
He pounded his hoofs on him, bit him so hard, he ripped skin off.
Blood shed, it poured.
After a few minutes, Alexander was left laying on the ground in a puddle of his blood, dead.
They waited.
Suddenly the ground shook. The spirits of the dead horses rose from the ground. 20, 30, 40, 100. They kept coming.
Before any celebration was to occur, Skiler still saw Tayson left. He stood in front of Alexander, not moving a muscle, but showing no fear.
Talner walked up to him, ''so, we meet again.''
He nodded.
''Do you want to explain yourself?''
He nodded.
Skiler trotted to his dad, ''whats going on?''
''Son, Tayson wants to tell you something.''
The herd looked to Tayson, waiting.
''Skiler, Talner isnt your dad, i am.''

xxxx
base by derp8675309
background by SophieDog14
design by me